When he stood in front of Luo Luo, he looked like a normal rich man. After he stood behind Luo Luo, he also looked like a normal rich man. He did not reveal any manner as an elite and he neither tried to hide his aura nor pretended to be a butler.
Because he, currently, was just an ordinary rich man. He only loved money, especially gold.
However, people wouldn’t believe so. They looked at the man shocked and confused.
A man who could tie with the elder of Mountain Li Xiao Song Gong, at the very least should be at the same level with the principal of the Heavenly Academy. How could he be a regular rich man?
The Southern ambassadors felt even more shocked; especially the young disciples of Mountain Li. They couldn’t understand that even though their granduncle casually attacked and controlled his power because he was in the Great Zhou royal palace, how could this man block the sword simply by using a pair of hands!
Xiao Song Gong looked at the middle aged man standing by the door and had mixed feelings. He remembered something, but dared not to believe it.
A extremely soft breaking sound came up.
This sound was so light that only the disciples who stood closest to Xiao Song Gong could hear it.
Furthermore, only they could see clearly that on the sheath tied to Elder Xiao Song Gong’s waist, a fragment appeared!
As disciples of Li Mountain, how could they not understand what it represented?
It was not a draw. The seemingly ordinary middle aged man actually defeated Elder Xiao Song Gong!
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The palace was very quiet. Everyone’s look fell on the ordinary man who was standing behind Luo Luo.
Xu Shi Ji was so mad that his face turned green. He also felt so shocked. He knew that the female student of the Tradition Academy, Luo Luo, had an uncommon background but he never expected that she actually had subordinates with such terrifying strength! Who was that middle aged man? Who is this little girl named Luo Luo?
The rope on Xiao Song Gong’s bony body slowly moved because wind was blowing it up. His hands were also trembling slightly in his sleeves.
The previous fight ended very quickly. It seemed like there was no win or lose, but he knew he lost. He was injured, his vessels were harmed, and his Qi was spilling out….but what really shocked him, wasn’t the man’s strength, but something that he faintly recalled, someone.
Something in the past, someone in the past.